- Grocery shopping for our house/dog sitter. I'm thinking pizza rolls, cookies, frozen pizzas, ice cream, chips, and pop. Healthy, right? Hey, he's eighteen. I don't think he's concerned with calorie counting.
- Laundry. I'll probably need all of tonight, tomorrow and Sunday to get caught up. If there is such a thing.
- I should probably wash the bedding, clean the bathrooms, and give the floors a once over. Doesn't that sound like fun?
- Pack my clothes.
- Pack the boys' clothes.
- Charge the electronics. Five hours or more on the train will require a significant amount of battery life.
- And just in case the batteries die, I'd better stuff books, paper and pens into one of the carry-ons.
- Make sure Ken has the train tickets and hotel info.
- Find tripod.
Our first travel trailer. I don't remember camping much with my family as a kid. This is likely because we always had the same vacation destination: a family plot in Baldwin, MI. There was no cabin there. Instead, there were two structures: a small, silver camper and an old single-wide trailer. The silver camper is gone but the single-wide still sits there and is used by extended family members to this day. It wasn't until I was a teenager that my step-mom and dad bought a pop-up trailer and we started camping elsewhere in the state. My memory isn't the greatest, but I'm almost certain they got the pop-up after I started dating Ken. Eventually, my parents upgraded to a fifth wheel that my dad still pulls around to various nearby camping spots. Ken, by contrast, didn't have a set vacation destination growing up. His family camped. They started out with a truck-bed camper, I believe, and eventually upgraded to a fifth wheel. Ken and I vacationed both in Baldwin an...
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